The personal secretary mistakenly slept on the black-bellied president

This person, shameless also has a limit...

Feng Xuan rolled his eyes, turned around and walked into the kitchen. 【

Tang Yan frowned, watching the child put the baked toast on the plate, spread the golden eggs on it, and then spread cheese on it after oiling one side. The drink was served with homemade yogurt, served in a transparent glass In the cup, there is a strong salty and sweet smell in the white, which is scattered in the air. When you breathe in, your nose is full of cheese aroma.

"Come here and help serve the dishes." Feng Xuan gave him Tang Yan's portion, and then left the kitchen with his own breakfast and yogurt.

Tang Yan followed behind him funny. Do ordinary people dare to be so rude to the boss? [

Feng Xuan didn't use a knife and fork, just grabbed it with his hands and bit it down. The posture of eating is very manly, but there is a sense of elegance. cute.

Originally, Tang Yan focused all his attention on the child's face, and didn't have much hope for this simple breakfast. It was only when he bit into the soft cheese that he realized that the taste was so good!Simply throw away the fork and get started!

Two people solved almost four slices of toast, two bags of yogurt, and the food was clean.

Feng Xuan was lazily holding the glass, and sat on the chair in a slumped posture, without even raising his eyelids: "You know how to wash dishes, right?"

"Yes!" The Almighty is very discerning in some aspects, gracefully put the plates and cups into the kitchen, and then...

Clap!

The cup shattered...and then the plate...

Feng Xuan looked at the fragments on the ground, and then at the expression of a certain god, the corner of his mouth twitched, is this called washing?

Tang Yan was still defending himself: "The washing spirit is too slippery, I can't control the strength."

It's alright, it's good that the young master knows what washing spirit is. Feng Xuan decided not to "make things difficult for others". He was afraid that if he continued to toss about like this, his kitchen would be destroyed by someone...

After sending people to the living room, Feng Xuan tidied up briefly before going out with Tang Yan.

I don't know what he was thinking, but I just looked up at the sky covered with a thick layer of fog, and my tone was low, but it was clear enough for people to hear: "Let's live together with a partner."

Tang Yan was stunned for a moment, and then slowly smiled: "Okay, live here with you, or with me?"

Feng Xuan, who had no experience in love at all, frowned, and naturally took this sentence as a mandatory answer, and after thinking about it, he said, "Here I am."

Tang Yan definitely had no objection. He looked at the serious person in front of him with a smile, thinking how could this child be so serious and cute, and he took his casual words seriously.

"How do you know about my journey alone?" This question came to Feng Xuan suddenly, he thought he had done a good job in personal sex, he didn't post any photos on the Internet, and he didn't disclose any information on it. How on earth did this man recognize him?

"Your voice is very recognizable." Tang Yan watched him bury his chin in the scarf, and let out a white breath when he spoke.

Feng Xuan hummed, didn't dwell on this issue for too long, and just walked ahead with one hand in his trouser pocket.

They are all men, and they will not be emotionally twitchy. [

After confirming the relationship, Feng Xuan simply posted a few words on Weibo: "Together..."

One can imagine how hot the reaction on the Internet would be, with one after another leaving messages: "Fuck, what the hell is going on!!!"

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